Текст песни Supporting Track - Kaeb

I'm tired of these niggas playing with me when the progress is plain to see
Ain't got as much range as me
I say this shit angrily
Like "Why you so angry, me?"
"Cause no one be taking be seriously"
In any facet even rapping
I'm not mad not even capping
May not even get reaction
Surface level like it's fashion
Be myself I learned to fashion
My confidence
Kill my pride I got common sense
All these niggas in the comments is
So sad to see
Them brandishing
Amenities
In vanity
Insanity (insane)
All of these bitches they stay on my brain
All of these niggas they ain't got my range
All of these bitches they just act the same, same, same

Even after all that it ain't good to just be cut through
Expected you to be at all my concerts in the front row
Now every girl around me make me conscious I don't fuck those
Now they say that you are what you fuck and that's why I fuck hoes
I'll keep it simple
Like popping pimples
Bitch you are mental
Not sentimental
I gotta vent to
Friends I was sent to
I thought I meant to
Get out to send you
A fucking?
Who I offend you, like bitch